Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

   Chapter 161 Habits

   For several days in a row, Dashao Si all came through the window in the night, and the morning light left through the window.

   is more diligent than chickens.

   It’s just that the brothers who have been ambushing around the Mu family have suffered.

  These people watched with their own eyes the male **** who had always been aloof and abstinent sneaking up the wall, but still had to send a whistle for him, and they couldn’t tell what it was like in their hearts.

  If you want to laugh, you don’t dare to laugh, and if you want to cry, you don’t dare to cry.

   The key thing, everyone knew all about it, they met each other when they changed shifts, but they didn’t dare to mention a word.

   In the end, Si Bei, who had been following Si Qingchen all the time, sighed faintly and said,

   “Hey, it’s hard to be a boss, after all, he’s just an ordinary man.”

  At that time, his cell phone vibrated.

  Si Bei took a look at it. The head portrait displayed on the screen was a white Persian cat, beautiful and charming.

   And the content sent by the other party is even more straightforward and enthusiastic,

   “Brother Bei, I’m back, let’s meet tomorrow, old place!

  Also, I miss you so much~mah~”

   Immediately after, he sent an emoji of a little fat duck wriggling his buttocks, too cute.

  Si Bei frowned, but the corners of his lips couldn’t help twitching.

   A strange smile appeared on the face that was always serious, which made the brother beside him shrink his shoulders and smiled bitterly in his heart,

  ‘Even Brother Bei has changed, what happened to this world? ’

   On this side, in Mu Qingcheng’s room

   The little guy who was already used to being held by someone to fall asleep still stubbornly refused to admit it, but he was very obediently lying on the bed and waiting silently.

   Even put a cup of warm water by the bedside.

   euphemistically called it, drink it for yourself.

   When Si Qingchen came, he happened to see the little guy carefully playing with the cup.

   In fact, he secretly observed that this cup is not from the Mu family.

   It seems that Mu Qingcheng recently bought it, and it is a pair.

  In this way, when the man jumped off the window sill and approached behind her, he asked very naturally,

   “Why don’t you use the other one.”

   “I’ll put that one.”

  However, he stopped abruptly after only half the words.

  Mu Qingcheng turned his head sharply, staring at the man in front of him with shame and indignation.

   The moonlight was deep, and the fine pieces of silver and white leaked all over the ground, leaking a room of bright light.

  The air is full of ambiguous smells, calm and restless.

  The man’s eyebrows and eyes are very deep, and the ends of his eyes are sharp and cold.

   As long as he squinted slightly, he could draw a seductive arc.

  The jaw line is tightened and straight, making the whole face look three-dimensional and delicate.

   His lips are sharp and thin.

When    kissed her, he was so hot and strong again.

  ’s indifferent gaze swept across his face, but it made the man’s body become more and more dry.

   Since the attack, when Mu Qingcheng was alone with Si Qingchen, he never wore those black-rimmed glasses.

   She quietly and silently unloaded her heart bit by bit without knowing it, gradually revealing her original true appearance.

   is a beauty that is enough to amaze all things.

   This appearance is actually exactly the same as her real temperament, only a few words, but it has lethal power.

   But she didn’t have any aggressiveness, because she didn’t need to take any action at all, just standing there, it was already unforgettable.

   “It’s better to cover up.”

   At this moment, Si Qingchen raised a hand and slowly stroked her overly beautiful eyebrows.

   The girl was a little itchy, turned her head slightly, and rubbed his palm.

   Like a full-term baby cat, cute and lazy.

   “Qingcheng, you really are”

   Before she could finish her sentence, the generous palm turned back, grabbed the back of her head, and pulled the person over.

   Mu Qingcheng raised his hand and hooked Si Qingchen’s neck with kindness, and slowly stood on tiptoe under the slightly surprised expression of the man

   (end of this chapter)